nd cut some o’ them pawpaws, and peel their bark, to make a litter to carry your pardner back to the mill. Boys, look around for guns. Smash all you kin find on 杭州美容院排行榜 that rock there, so they won’t be of no more use. Bust the locks good, and bend the barrels. Save two to make the handles of the litter.”
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A few days before, Si, while passing near the hospital, saw a weak convalescent faint and fall. He rushed to the Surgeon’s tent, and that officer being busy, handed him a small bottle with a metal top, and filled with strong ammonia, telling him to unscrew the top and hold the bottle under the 杭州洗浴按摩全套是什么 man’s nose. He did so, with the effect of reviving him. Si thrust the bottle into his pocket, to help the man back to the hospital, and forgot all about it, until one after another of his present patients overdid himself, had a relapse, and fainted away. Si happened to 杭州洗浴中心有哪些 feel his bottle, drew it out, unscrewed the top, thrust it under their noses, and revived them.
Gabs’s eyes opened wider at each performance. He had never seen a bottle with a metal top, or one that unscrewed, or anything that seemed to effect such wonderful changes by merely 杭州桑拿体验报告 pointing it at a man. His mountaineer intellect, prone to “spells” and “charms,” saw in it at once an instrument of morta: witchcraft. With a paling face, he began edging toward his gun. Busy as Si had been, he had kept constantly in mind the possibility of Gabe’s attempting some mischief, 0571杭州夜网 and did not let himself lose sight of the rebel’s gun. He quickly rose, and with a few strides, placed himself between Gabe and his gun.
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“Where are you goin’?” he said sternly.
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“Indeed you’re not goin’ away. You’ll stay right with us, and help us take care o’ your comrades.”
“I’m a-gwine away, I tell y’,” shrieked Gabe. “I’m gwine right away. I’m skeered o’ yo’uns. Yo’uns is no doctor, nor no sojer. Yo’uns is a conjure-man, and a Yankee conjure-man, too—wust kind. Yo’uns ‘ve bin puttin’ spells on them men, and yo’uns’ll put a spell on me. I’ve felt hit from the fust. I’m a-gwine away. Le’me go, quick.”
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still had the bottle in it. “You’re not goin’ a step, except with us,” he said. “Go back there, and ‘tend to your business as I told you, or I’ll break you in two.”
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“O, Mister Yank—Mister Conjure-man! don’t put no spell on me. Pray to God, don’t! I had one on me wunst, when I was little, and liked to’ve died from hit. I haint no real rebel. I wuz conscripted into the army, or I wouldn’t be foutin’ yo’uns. I won’t fout no 杭州特殊SPA more, if yo’uns’ll not put a spell on me. ‘Deed I won’t! I swar to God I wont!”
And he raised his right han